This is a song about "Rolls royces"

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

I have money in my pocket, gotta rolls royce hydraulic suspension,

Best stay away when the door closed, i show up with four hoes

Shattered like the spines of the crippled old. now it's time, the ripple rolls.

I'm the one in the classroom that just sits back and rolls his eyes.

Cause they don't give a fuck about usbut when i start to rise

So pretentious with no potential

Why cop a rolls royce if you have no chest vessel

Hatin,’ need machine gunsall these niggas they broke boys

Ridin around in my shot up miami plated rolls royce/

No blunts, lil' bro wan' roll up joints

Rolling in the rolls royce/

Ha, running rebel on another level

Why cop a rolls royce if you have no chest vessel

Lone tear rolls down and departs the chin.

Ten more depending on where wale going